Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1625

Angeline was out of danger very soon.

When the doctor came out of the rescue room, Jay almost staggered as he rushed over. "How's my wife?"

The doctor looked exhausted, "Mr. Ares, we gave the madam a full-body examination, and only her blood test results aren't out just yet. From her other tests, there seem to be no major issues at the moment. This time around, it was her panic attack. However..."

When the doctor paused, Jay could feel his heart tightening up.

"What is it?"

"Even though Madam doesn't seem to have any major health problems, there seem to be risks with her current safety. She's severely underweight and often confused. I think that Madam's anxiety and depression may have reached the most serious level, and she may develop auditory hallucinations next. Her sub-health state is truly worrying." 1

"Auditory hallucinations? What then?" Jay asked fearfully.

When it was related to Angeline's health, he had to understand everything down to the tee.

The doctor replied, "Many patients with depression

will almost always commit suicide once they've reached the auditory hallucinations stage. And it'll be difficult to recover."

Jay's body started trembling. "What should I do now?"

The doctor looked at Jay and hesitated slightly. In line with his professional ethics, he told Jay the truth.

"Mr. Ares, did Madam's panic attack happen after seeing you?"

He nodded.

The doctor replied, "Mr. Ares, you've become the risk factor for the madam's illness now. So I hope that you'll restrain yourself from appearing in front of the madam for the time being, Mr. Ares. She truly canno endure another stimulation anymore."

Jay felt as if his body was wrapped in ice and snow. It was so cold that he almost lost consciousness.

He was unwilling to accept this cruel fact. He loved Angeline more than anything. How could he end up becoming her risk factor?

"I don't believe you," he muttered.

The doctor looked at the chairman worriedly. "Stay calm, Mr. Ares. As long as you do not provoke Madam, her illness will get better."

Jay was frightened out of his mind as he walked toward the rescue room. However, when he was standing at the door, he lost the courage to push in and enter.

Those handsome and charming pupils of his now looked like scarlet snow lotuses that bloomed with a cold light.

Suddenly, he punched the wall with his fist, and the skin on the back of his hand was instantly punctured. The scarlet flesh was a ghastly sight.

Mrs. Yorks' breathing was getting thinner. She had a hunch that even if Angeline did not go insane, Jay would be the first to go mad very soon.

She hurriedly called Cole. "Your cousin is in the hospital. Get over here and take him back."

Cole, the dimwit who wished that the whole world would just go up in flames, hurriedly announced the news he had just heard to everyone.

"Gramps, your darling grandson is in the hospital. My mom asked you to go and get him."

"Aunt Chloe, your precious son is now in the hospital. Quickly head to the hospital and find out what has happened to him."

"Grand Old Master Ares, my mother wants you to go to Grand Asia Hospital to take Jay home."

After the numerous phone calls, Cole gloated at the wholly messed up crowd in Tourmaline Estate. He took joy amidst the calamity and said, "This is all you people's fault. This is the price you're paying for hurting Angeline."

When the two grand old masters arrived at Grand Asia Hospital, Mrs. Yorks saw the grandiose troop of people and glared at Cole.